bookworm

Atobe Kaling was very efficient, and after more than half an hour, the Nasa Bureau gave the results. She smiled and said to her son who was waiting on the side with a soothing expression: "There is no such thing as a child named Feng Feng." List, maybe he wasn't on that plane at all."

not in...

Atobe's hanging heart was finally relieved, and he was a little out of strength, but he still insisted on not letting himself show weakness in front of his parents, Atobe Shin also patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, since there is no his name, That means he should be safe."

Atobe nodded: "Thank you, father and mother."

Atobe Hanabin knocked on his head with some reproach and said angrily, "We are your parents, what are you thanking for?"

"Xiaojing, do you want to go back to your room to rest first?" Atobe Shinya looked at him worriedly, after the shock just now, his face was not pretty.

"Well, I'll go back first."

After saying hello to his parents, Atobe got up and went back to his room. He needed to sort out his mood.

Watching her son's tall and handsome back disappear into the room, Atobe Hanabin and her husband looked at each other, and some things were self-evident.

This young man named Feng Feng, no matter what his relationship with Xiao Jing is, he must be someone he cares about, and they have to be more concerned about this.

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Atobe returned to his room, lay on his back on the big bed, and covered his face with his hands.Only when there was no one else, did he dare to reveal the fragility he didn't want to show in front of his parents just now.

If, if it is true this time, Feng Feng is really on that plane...

A person who has always been arrogant and unrestrained like Atobe will also feel a little scared, afraid of parting, especially when we are separated.

It turned out that before he knew it, that stupid and boring bookworm in his eyes had become so important in his heart...

He sat up straight, took out his mobile phone and pressed the number, now he desperately hoped to hear that person's voice to confirm his existence.

Who knows, the phone that was dialed is still turned off.

Atobe looked at the time, it was already twelve o'clock, Feng Feng should have arrived in Beijing long ago, why hasn't the machine turned on yet?

And what was Feng Feng doing at this moment?

He is now happily catching up on sleep in a hotel in Beijing. Liu Fang decided to stay in Beijing for one night today and rush back to his hometown in Jinan tomorrow, so they stayed in a hotel.

As for why he wasn't on the crashed plane...the reason is very simple, and other than Feng Feng's style of doing things, there is no other reason than remembering the wrong flight number.

The flight they took was actually BK3479, but when Feng Feng was looking at the ticket, he just glanced at it casually, and just inadvertently, he misremembered the last number.

Many things in the world are often such a coincidence. Feng Feng just remembered the last number wrongly, and the plane happened to have a problem on that day, and Atobe happened to see the news.

Everything is bloody like a TV series, but it's a pity that it was actually staged.

Feng Feng's family didn't know about the crashed plane, and Feng Feng still doesn't know that he remembered the wrong flight.

So, when he fell asleep in the guest room and was woken up by his mother and handed over his mobile phone, he still didn't know what happened.

"Hello..." Feng Fengwo spoke with half-closed eyes in the air-conditioning quilt, God knows he couldn't open his mouth.

Atobu was on the other end of the phone, and a mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat. His uncle was worried about him and couldn't calm down, but the instigator over there fell asleep and returned to the cage comfortably! ?

"Feng Feng! Where are you now!?" Atobe kept telling himself to calm down, but his tone still couldn't help becoming fierce.

"Hmm... um? I'm sleeping..." Feng Feng said hoarsely. Although his mind was muddled, he still knew that the person on the phone was Atobu at this moment.

congratulations.

"What exactly is the flight you told me about!? Huh?"

"flight?"

Feng Feng's voice sounded soft and low at this time, with the haze of a deep sleep, and it sounded very innocent, so innocent that he wanted to make Young Master Atobe wish he had to transform into a fire-breathing dragon gorgeously to destroy him.

"That's right! Can you tell me why your flight is the same as the flight you told me, no, yes, same, one, one!"

"..."

Feng Feng's mind was still in a daze, and he didn't understand what the "not the same" was at all.

"Um... oh..."

He muttered vaguely, and when Atobe was about to go crazy, the person opposite suddenly spoke again.

"Atobe, I just... dreamed about you..."

Atobe squeezed the phone tightly, adjusted his breathing and said, "Hmph, don't think that you will be spared if you please me!"

Feng Feng continued holding the phone and shrunk himself into a ball and whispered, "It's true... I dreamed that you came..."

But it's fierce.

He didn't say this sentence, because he saw the God of sleep waving to him again, his eyes had reached their limits, and he fell asleep lying on the phone after he couldn't finish talking.

Atobe wanted to say something else at first, but after he said a few words and found that the other party didn't respond, he realized that the guy had already fallen asleep...

-_-#

I really don't pay attention to him more and more!

Atobe held the mobile phone by his ear and listened quietly to the sound of the person on the other side breathing softly after falling asleep. For the first time, Atobe knew that sometimes, just listening to the sound of that person's breathing It is a happy thing.

Good thing you're still alive...

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Therefore, when Feng Feng finally got enough sleep and walked out of the guest room at two o'clock in the afternoon, he found out what had happened from Uncle Uesugi.

Liu Fang has already scolded him a lot: "Look at you kid, why did you remember the flight wrong? You are so tired that the students from the Ministry of Finance are worried about you, and they have called your uncle!"

"When I got off the plane, I reminded you to turn it on, and you forgot all about it..."

Feng Feng opened his mouth in surprise, only then did he realize that so many things had happened while he was asleep. Thinking of the phone call he made to him a few hours ago, the angry tone, he couldn't hide it. concern, but he...

Guilt rushed to my heart immediately.

So, under the surprised eyes of his mother and uncle, he quickly ran back from the dining table to the room, and turned on the mobile phone that had been turned off.

Sure enough, there were many calls from Atobe.

He dialed back right away, hoping that Atobe would not be too angry.

However, this time it was him in a daze.

Because...there has been no answer over there.

He repeated the call several times, but still did not get through to the number of the port department.

Could it be that because of his carelessness and his lukewarmness just now, Atobe was really angry?

Feng Feng sat on the floor of the guest room, hanging his head in frustration.

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Until the next day, when they boarded the train back to Jinan, no one answered Atobu's phone.Feng Feng bit his lip, didn't he feel the same way when Atobe called himself but no one answered?

Uesugi touched the child sitting across from him who had been in a state of low pressure all day, and comforted him: "Don't worry, Atobe-kun is not such a stingy person, he may be busy with other things."

Liu Fang looked at him strangely, and began to doubt in his heart.

With a woman's intuition, coupled with her understanding of her son, she faintly felt that the relationship between Atobe and Fengfeng was a bit strange, but she couldn't say or think of anything strange.

I always feel that the state of getting along between these two children seems to be more than just friends...

Let's observe and observe again, she propped her chin and thought calmly.

Although he was sad, when the scenery outside the car window passed by little by little, and the familiar hometown slowly appeared in front of him, Feng Feng's mood began to improve again. He took his mother's hand and pointed outside and said excitedly : "Mom, look, we are going home!"

Liu Fang also smiled and followed his hand to look out. It was really a long time since he came back.

Although it was only four months, it seemed like many years had passed.

Running on the familiar street, Feng Feng dragged his suitcase and ran to the front, stopping from time to time to tell the two adults who were following behind to hurry up. He was so happy.

Uesugi followed behind the mother and son with a smile, feeling the customs of a foreign country, and politely smiled at everyone passing by.

This is the town where his wife and children lived, and he came again.

Opening the big heavy lock, Liu Fang pushed open the red-painted iron door and made a "squeaky" sound, obviously no one had been there for a long time.

Feng Feng stepped into his small yard, put down his suitcase and started running around, and the small yard immediately became lively.After Liu Fang told him to be careful, she entered the house to clean up, and Uesugi also followed in to help.

Feng Feng felt a little tired after running in the yard for a while, so he sat down under the tall and ancient ginkgo tree in the yard, looked up at the dense dark green leaves, and was a little dazed.

At this time, there was a knock on the half-open door. It should be some neighbors who heard that they had returned.

"Come in." Feng Feng bowed his head and started counting ants. He didn't like to see those neighbors.

The visitor pushed open the door, walked over step by step, and stopped in front of Feng Feng.

Feng Feng's view of the ants was blocked, and he raised his head in displeasure to start a fight with that person, who knows, when he raised his head——

"The Department of Traces?"

He stared blankly at the person standing in front of him like a god with his mouth open, and didn't react for a while.

Atobe... isn't he in Japan?

Is he dreaming again?

Atobe was a little uncomfortable with his hips on his hips, what's with that damned expression?Isn't it nice to see him?

"Feng Feng, is this the expression you see when you see my uncle?"

Feng Feng blinked, and after confirming that the person in front of him was real, he immediately jumped up from the ground, rushed into Atobe's arms, and hugged him tightly: "Atobe!"

Atobe raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything, just put his arms around him, and replied with a sigh: "Yes."

As the summer wind blew, the tall ginkgo leaves rustled, and the bright and hot sun shone through the dense leaves on them. Apart from the occasional cicadas, the only sound was the breathing of the two of them.

Everything is fine.

"Atobe..." Feng Feng closed his eyes and buried himself in the other's shoulder, muttering to himself.Only after touching him can I know what it means to "not see each other for a day, it is like three autumns". The ancients did not deceive me.

"Sorry, I didn't remember the wrong flight on purpose."

After a long time, the person on top of his head kissed him lightly on the forehead: "It's okay, I'm already here."

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Feng Feng's diary:

On the first day back home, Atobe actually followed me!This is really unbelievable... But he actually arrived in Jinan before me, he said it was because he came here by his own plane, it's really unfair!

He said he came to watch me specially, because I was so stupid that there was no cure, and I could do anything if I got out of sight.

Am I that stupid!